I don't know how long it took, Bai Ye's consciousness gradually sobered up, and there was coolness in his body that moved along the meridians, and he was very comfortable. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The last scene of falling into the clouds flashed in his mind, Bai Ye was suddenly terrified in his heart, and sat up suddenly, like after a nightmare, he was drenched in cold sweat and panting heavily.

After settling down, I found that a pair of hands with large joints were slowly withdrawn.

The owner of the hand was a very old man, not only his hair and beard were gray, but even his eyebrows were white, his face was wrinkled like the bark of a dry tree, and his eyes were cloudy.

Bai Ye relieved himself, the pain of being hit by the spirit rune in his body disappeared, and he thought of falling off the rope bridge, and understood that he was saved by the old man in front of him, so he hurriedly got up and thanked him.

The old man smiled faintly: "Don't thank me, if you want to thank you, go to Xie Xiaobai!

"I don't know where this little white brother is?"

"Haha, come on, I'll take you to meet it!"

Walking out of the room, Bai Ye found that the clouds and mist were surging with the wind in the distance, and the familiar scenery made him understand that this was still one of the peaks of the canopy.

The breeze was wrapped in a burst of medicinal fragrance, and he looked at the old man in surprise, and hesitated a little, "This is..."?

The old man smiled: "This is Tianshu Peak." ”

"Tianshu Peak?" Bai Ye thought thoughtfully.

Tianshu Peak, one of the thirty-six peaks of Fujia, is the medicinal field of the sect's elixir immortal grass, and only a few low-level disciples who are old and have no cultivation value are taken care of on weekdays, but because it is where the medicine field is, the aura of this mountain is also very strong.

The old man sat on a rattan chair, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Bai Ye with a strange look in his eyes, and at the same time, some doubts flashed.

Around, as far as the eye could see, Bai Ye didn't see half a figure.

"I wonder where that white brother is?"

The old man smiled and shouted softly, "Xiaobai!"

Bai Ye looked left and right, and was surprised, when he heard a loud crane chirping, coming from behind the thatched house, and at this time, a tall crane walked out.

This crane was eight or nine feet tall, with a head like Zhu Dan, snow-white, without a single variegated color, and its wing feathers were like sharp swords.

Bai Ye was stunned: "This... This is Xiaobai?"

Bai He screamed dissatisfiedly, as if he was blaming Bai Ye for "Brother Bai, Brother Bai" just now, but now as soon as they met, he became "Xiaobai"!

The old man laughed, and his face showed a smug expression like a child's prank: "You call it a white brother, don't suffer." Don't look at it as a white crane, but it has been with me since I was a child, and now it is more than 400 years old. ”

Bai Ye's body shook, his face froze, and a monstrous wave set off in his heart: Bai He is more than 400 years old, so how long should this old man who looks like he has run out of oil and withered his lamp live?

Could this old man be a senior in the sect? If so, maybe he is at the level of an elder of the foundation building, or even...

Taking a deep breath, Bai Ye stabilized his mind, walked up to the crane, and said, "Bai Ye, thank you little brother for saving your life!"

Bai He raised his head proudly, and seemed to feel that he couldn't get away, and the long iron beak was on the top of Bai Ye's head, and he touched it lightly twice, just like an elder touching a junior, which made Bai Ye cry and laugh.

The old man laughed heartily and said, "Xiaobai, let's go play!"

The crane roared loudly, its wings fluttered, and the white crane flew into the clouds in the blink of an eye.

"I really didn't expect there to be such a spiritual crane. Bai Ye pondered the identity of the old man in his heart, and praised it in his mouth.

The old man stroked his white beard, nodded, and said, "Xiaobai has been by my side for more than four hundred years, his heart is peaceful, and he often listens to me explain the cultivation technique, so he has long been out of the scope of demon beasts, but it's a pity...!"

Speaking of this, the old man shook his head and said to Bai Ye: "The injury on your body was hit by the Aoki Fu, could it be that you are fighting with someone..."

Bai Ye was depressed in his heart, and smiled helplessly, so he would become an official disciple, and what had happened in this month would be told as it was.

Of course, everything that happened to the ink bamboo forest, as well as the secrets such as the immortal tripod on his body, would not be told.

After listening, the old man just smiled lightly: "Cultivating immortals is like this, the weak and the strong are extremely cruel, as soon as my generation enters, I can only step on the bones, not for the strong, I can only become the bones of others, and let others slaughter." "

"The word immortal is to grab, to fight, to kill, to seize creation, to fight for a line of opportunity, to kill those who want to fight." After speaking, his eyes closed slightly, as if he was asleep.

Bai Ye stood there, his eyes were gloomy, looking at the peaks in the distance, his face was thoughtful, and he was silent for a while.

I don't know how long it took, a crane chirped in the sky, the old man opened his eyes, and smiled faintly: "It's not early today." Then he whispered "Xiaobai!"

With the call of the old man, the crane Xiaobai emerged from the clouds.

"Let Xiaobai send you back! If you have time in the future, you might as well come to Tianxuan Peak more often and chat with me, an old fellow!" the old man lay on the rattan chair and waved his hand.

Bai Ye's eyes flashed, and his heart was ecstatic.

At this moment, from the previous words, he had already guessed that the old man was a senior in the sect, and being able to fellowship with him was self-evident in the benefits of his path of cultivating immortals, but he also knew that there was no need to say much at this time.

Hurriedly gave a deep salute and said respectfully: "Disciple farewell!" walked in front of the crane and said, "Trouble the little white brother to send me back to Vulture Peak!"

The white crane is really full of spirituality, can understand human speech, and the crane's head is light.

Bai Ye turned around and said with some hesitation to the old man: "I don't know the name of the senior?"

"I have long forgotten my name, I have been in this Tiansu Peak for nearly a hundred years, so let's call Tiansu Old Man!" the old man smiled faintly and said softly.

"Tianshu senior, disciple farewell!"

Bai Ye saluted respectfully again, stomped his feet, straightened his body, and landed steadily on Bai He's broad back.

A crane chirped, resounding through the mountains and mountains, and the crane Xiaobai flew into the clouds and mist with Bai Ye.

The old man Tianxuan tapped his right hand on the armrest of the rattan chair, tapping lightly, and his face was thoughtful, "This son has ordinary qualifications, but the aura moves around the body, and the Danhai is hazy, I can't see it clearly with my cultivation, what kind of truth is this?..."

The crane's back is wide and soft, sitting on it, even if Xiao Bai's heart is big, occasionally diving, occasionally going straight to the sky, or volleying a few heels, in addition to bringing Bai Ye the freshness and excitement of flying in the nine days, there is no bump or danger.

The white clouds passed through the gap, and in an instant, they flew over several mountain peaks.

On the way, I met two inner brothers, who stepped on the flying talisman and walked in the air.

Bai Ye sat on the back of the crane and swept by, but the back was seen by them, and they couldn't help but show surprise, and their envy was overflowing.

"That senior brother must be the son of the sect master, otherwise how could there be such a wind-pulling mount, I am really envious!"

"Nonsense, that person is obviously wearing a red robe, just for an ordinary disciple, and the sect master only has one daughter, this is known to the whole sect, when did such a big son run out, is it an illegitimate child?"

"If you are not the son of the sect master, whoever is qualified to have an immortal crane as a mount, even if it is a true disciple, does not have this qualification. ”

"If I can have a crane as a mount, I will definitely fascinate the beautiful junior sisters of the entire sect and compete to be my Taoist companion!"

"Speaking of beautiful junior sisters, have you ever seen the daughter of the door master?"

"Nonsense, of course ... I haven't seen it before!"

"It would be nice if I could marry the daughter of the door master!"

"Yes, yes... Do you guess the master's daughter is pretty..."

The topic of these two people gradually shifted from the crane to the daughter of the sect master, and the more they ran away, the more obscene the expression on their faces became, and the words between the words, if the Fujia sect master knew about it, I am afraid that annihilating these two people into ashes would not be enough to calm the anger in his chest.

Bai Ye didn't let Xiao Bai fall on the Vulture Peak, he didn't want to be the focus.If he fell directly, it wouldn't take half an hour, and Bai Ye's name would spread throughout the Fujia Sect.

At this moment, Bai Ye escaped from death, the man called leprosy, seems to be quite powerful, although he was dragged off the rope bridge, it is very likely that there are no bones, but Bai Ye himself was rescued by Bai He, who knows if leprosy also escaped.

If this person does not die, when he hears the message, he will definitely come to take revenge, even if he is dead, Bai Ye must guard against others coming to avenge him.

In the adjacent mountain peak, a quiet and hidden place, Bai Ye jumped down from the crane's back, watched Xiao Bai go straight into the sky like a sharp sword, and then slowly walked towards the Vulture Peak.

The courtyard where Bai Ye lives is relatively remote, and he deliberately avoids others, so he hasn't met his fellow disciples along the way.

The door was still hidden, stepping in, sitting cross-legged on the bed, Bai Ye's face was gloomy, his fists were clenched tightly, and there was a "pop" sound at the joints.

This catastrophe does not mean that there will be this luck next time, although it is a blessing in disguise, and he got to know the mysterious old man of Tianxuan, but the fact did not get any benefit, at least in a short period of time, his situation has not changed in the slightest.

As long as the cultivation is low, the things of today will continue to happen, and life will never be guaranteed.

"The Cultivation of Immortals Realm is the weak..., as soon as my generation enters, I can only step on my bones... The word immortal is to grab, to fight, to kill, to seize the creation, to fight for a line of opportunity, to kill the people who want to fight.

Bai Ye lowered his head, his eyes flashed, and he whispered the words of the old man over and over again, and when he raised his head, his eyes were full of enlightened firmness.